A tubby young boy’s subconscious struggles to reconcile his fantasies of seeing his chubby cheerleading high school sweetheart becoming massively fat.
Contains: Feedism, extreme out of control gluttony, consensual and non-consensual fattening, weight humiliation and teasing, massive weight gain, rapid fat expansion/inflation fantasies.
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Here's a sample from Part 1:
James dreamt that he saw Sharon sitting at a coffee shop drinking a large vanilla milkshake with whipped cream on top. He approached her holding a box of chocolates with a neat little bow wrapped around it. Sharon’s face blushed as she noticed him and quickly put down the milkshake, as if she’d been caught red handed.
“Oh hey,” she smiled nervously.
James went to say something but instead found himself just offering her the box of chocolates. Sharon’s face reddened further and she put her hands to her cheeks trying to cover her embarrassment.
“I don’t think I should,” she said fidgeting and pulling her extremely tight blouse down to cover the tiny bulge of soft love handles that had been poking out at her sides. As soon as she let go the sliver of beautiful puffy flesh returned. She looked just a little heavier in his dream than in real life.
“Uh… oh… okay, sorry, I got them for you, I thought you’d like them,” James stammered clearing his throat finally able to speak.
“It’s really sweet of you but I’m trying to watch my weight…” her eyes slowly drifted to the milkshake and her face went red all over again.
“Oh, well okay then, I guess I’ll just leave them here in case you change your mind,” James said turning away disappointed, feeling rejected. Of course she was trying to watch her weight, how stupid of him.
As soon as James looked away he heard Sharon moan in delight followed by the smacking of lips and a gulping noise. As he looked back his eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets, Sharon had torn open the box and in seconds flat it appeared that she’d eaten pretty much the entire box! Thick melted chocolate stained her lips and fingers, chocolate was in the process of disappearing into her mouth when she notice him and blushed redder than ever.
James smiled and found that somehow he was holding another box of chocolates wrapped in a bow. He placed on her table and she shook her head in a series of a rapid tiny little movements, almost like she was scared of what the box contained, but at the same time her chocolate coated fingers reached for the string of the bow.
“Please no,” she whispered as she opened the box, her eyes betraying a delighted smile. She looked back at James nervously which he somehow understood as his cue to look away, and the same thing happened. A few munching sounds and when he looked back a few seconds later the chocolates were gone. All of them.
Sharon hiccuped, some chocolate was smeared down the corner of her mouth now, on her every so slightly pudgy cheek. She glanced up with big uncertain eyes to once again see James, holding yet another box of chocolates.
The same thing repeated again and again, James lost count. Each time Sharon blushed, refused his offer, almost complaining that he’d brought her some more, but her eyes always betrayed her excitement, and her pudgy chocolate coated fingers always inched their way towards the bow to have a peek inside.
A dozen or so, maybe more, boxes of chocolate had disappeared inside Sharon. When he offered her another box now she looked almost petrified. James felt confused, he didn’t like seeing her anxious but he so wanted her to just enjoy the chocolates and not worry about her weight, she was only more beautiful to him with chocolate stained lips.
This time when he looked away he heard a strange sound. It could only be likened to the sound of an inflating, creaking, rubber balloon. When James turned back he got quite a shock to see poor Sharon had simply blown up with fat! She had filled out to the point that her blouse’s buttons were strained and creaking, diamonds of soft pink fat puffed out between them. Her fat little body was so much rounder, her belly resting half way down her thighs, her arms tight in her sleeves, her dress stretched tight around her butt and thighs, her fat looked ready to simply explode out of every overstretched seam at any given second.
Sharon had frozen still, the box was all gone except for one last chocolate poking half way out of her mouth. Her puffy face looked terrified. Her fat little hands began struggling to hide her exposed flesh, tugging and pulling her creaking top to try and cover the base of her belly but it was no use. She tried to speak but was muffled by her mouth full of chocolate which she dared not swallow.
As James approached, wide eyed, his mouth agape, Sharon blushed. She tried to say something but it was so muffled he couldn’t understand her. As if by pure instinct, James simply couldn’t help himself. He felt his hand reach out to Sharon’s lips, and using his index finger he pushed the remaining half of the melting chocolate into her mouth, causing Sharon to moan, seemingly in pleasure from the deliciousness of the morsel. As she swallowed her clothes responded with an audible creak. Sharon looked up at him nervously as he removed his finger from her lips.
“You made me fat?” she said quietly. It wasn’t an accusation, more just a statement of bewilderment.
James just blinked for a moment, not knowing what to say,
“I-I’m sorry…” he started but Sharon’s belly gurgled loudly interrupting him.
Sharon looked at him earnestly, James looked down and discovered he was holding yet another box.
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